Writing for Yesterday, Today, and Other Days
“There is a reason the streets are empty now. And there is a reason people who can are leaving. They are suffering. And there seems to be no end in sight.”
— “Beirut of the World”
“‘My dear boy, are you mad? We can’t just walk over the bridge and through the front gate. We can only approach by stealth otherwise everyone will be made aware of us. So we travel down the river, climb the embankment, and then go through the front gate, bypassing the bridge completely. It’s much too obvious.’”
— “The Grass is Always Greener”